Of course, a strong man can also eat sweets, but I have seen him acting unruly or decisively.
I'm just a little surprised to be so down-to-earth all of a sudden.
Not only was his impression of the elegant and tough guy subverted, but his tall stature also made him stand out among the female and male cultivators.
In a daze, Qin Shu had already bought the candy and left. Tong Yan was still hesitating whether to say hello, but naturally she didn't need to worry about it anymore since he was gone.
The business of the candy store was very good, and by the time Tong Yan bought his share, it was already half a quarter of an hour later.
Each type of candy is packaged in a special purse, and a small talisman is placed in the bag to increase the storage time. It can be said that it is very thoughtful.
After buying candies, they saw that it was getting late and had no intention of continuing to shop, so they walked back and ended their outing.
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Just across the street from our residence, there are various high-end teahouses and restaurants, especially the second and third floors of the teahouse, which have an excellent view. Some monks who have nothing to do will come here to kill time.
Tong Yan is one of them. After all, a dedicated sect disciple is responsible for the registration, so she is extra leisurely before the competition starts.
The other contestants are either in seclusion to hone their skills and improve their cultivation, or they are just wandering around like her.
When she was still in the sect, she had consolidated her cultivation at the peak of foundation building, and now even a short period of seclusion would be of little use.
In this way, between boring practice and having fun to adjust her mentality, she would definitely choose the latter.
Tong Yan was lost in thought while looking at the scenery outside the window. He Zhan, who was sitting opposite, heard a few footsteps going upstairs, and the target seemed to be them.
He put down the teacup, raised his eyes, and frowned slightly when he saw three people coming.
The footsteps stopped a few steps away from them. Tong Yan was still immersed in thinking and didn't realize anyone was coming.
He Zhan didn't intend to remind her. He drank tea as if nothing had happened, with an indifferent expression, and seemed to have no intention of talking to the three people who came.
It was the leading man who spoke first.
"master."
This shout brought back his wandering thoughts. Tong Yan turned around and saw Huo Qizhi shouting, but he didn't show any surprise.
She glanced at the other two female cultivators and asked casually: "When did you arrive in Gulang?"
"The day before yesterday."
"You guys sit down." Tong Yan said to the three of them. After all, a bunch of people standing around would be very eye-catching.
The three of them then sat down.
"Have you found a place to stay?"
Huo Qizhi poured the tea himself and replied: "Yes, but there are only two rooms."
Seeing that the tea in Tong Yan's teacup was gone, he subconsciously refilled the teapot for her that had not yet been put down.
Tong Yan's hand holding the tea cup paused, "You can ask the sect's residence to see if there are any spare rooms. One or two should be able to stay."
"I'll ask later."
After he finished speaking, the scene was quiet for a while.
Until the sound of money strings suddenly sounded.
"Fellow Taoist Tong, you are really Brother Huo's master."
Tong Yan looked at the speaker and smiled slightly, "Yes."
Qian Chuanzi felt that this man seemed a little cold, which was very different from the picture she saw that night of patiently holding a child.
However, she has always been a familiar person, and she can still talk to herself when dealing with people who are cold and distant.
"My name is Qian Chuan Zi. Fellow Taoist Tong, you can call me Xiao Chuan Zi or Xiao Qian Chuan Zi, as long as you call me nice, that's fine."
The inexplicable enthusiasm made Tong Yan feel a little uncomfortable. He pursed his lips and said, "Hello!" and didn't answer any more.
Just because she doesn't speak, doesn't mean Qian Chuanzi doesn't speak either.
"Senior Brother Huo calls you master, how should I call you? Can I also call you little master."
After saying that, I embarrassedly denied it, "No, no, that seems like I'm too unreserved, so I won't call you Sister Tong."
Qian Chuanzi looked over with questioning eyes. Tong Yan had no reason to refuse. He just opened his mouth to say 'yes', but before he could make a sound, the words were snatched away by the other party.
"That's it. I saw you nodded, Sister Tong." Qian Chuanzi held his face in satisfaction and smiled as if he had found something cheap.
"Sister Tong, you are so beautiful. I have seen so many female nuns, and you are the most comfortable to look at."
Qian Chuanzi was like a loyal fan of Tong Yan, with all kinds of compliments coming out without repetition.
"Sister Tong is a sword cultivator, right? I heard that sword cultivators are very powerful and can challenge higher levels. Is Sister Tong also that powerful? I really hope I have the opportunity to see how my sister fights."
There was a constant buzzing next to his ears, and Tong Yan felt that he might not be able to drink the tea today.
He stood up and said to the others, "I have some things to do, so I'm going to leave first. You can sit down."
When she wanted to leave, He Zhan naturally wouldn't stay and stood up after her.
The two were about to leave, and Qian Chuanzi immediately showed a regretful expression, as if he hadn't told Tong Yan enough yet.
She asked expectantly, "Sister Tong, can I ask you out to play in two days?"
Tong Yan said vaguely, "I'll definitely do it if I have time."
Everyone present knew the excuses of adults, and it was her who had the final say whether she was free or not.
However, Qian Chuanzi didn't know whether he didn't care about her rejection or didn't understand, so he nodded happily.
The two of them said goodbye and went downstairs. She stared at the departing figure for a while.
It wasn't until she was out of sight that she turned around and started drinking tea.
After a while, Wang Jiayu said casually, "It seems that Senior Sister Qian likes Uncle Tong very much."
Qian Chuanzi held his chin with one hand and said, "Of course I do. I like all the pretty ones."
He glanced at Huo Qizhi and said suddenly, "Senior Brother Huo is so good-looking, I like him very much."
Wang Jiayu was half-convinced when he told her that he liked Tong Yan, but when he heard her straightforward expression of interest in Huo Qizhi, he couldn't help but tighten the tea cup in his hand.
His eyes followed Huo Qizhi's face, and he felt relieved when he saw that he seemed to be distracted and had no reaction to Qian Chuanzi's words.
But soon a feeling of jealousy arose again.
Jealous of Qian Chuanzi, he can speak freely and express his feelings in a debauched manner, but he is unwilling to let another person easily steal his attention.
After Qian Chuanzi finished speaking, he noticed that Huo Qizhi was distracted, and suddenly pulled his hand, pretending not to see Wang Jiayu's secret glare, and smiled playfully: "Brother Huo, I like your master so much, can you tell me what she likes, and how many days later?"
I'll make an appointment with her tomorrow, so I'll be ready in advance."
The sudden heat in his hand made Huo Qizhi regain his consciousness and immediately withdrew his hand. After hearing her question, he was slightly stunned.
What does she like.
Huo Qizhi really couldn't think of anything. It might be the flowers and plants in her yard, or it might be the various kinds of food in the storage bag.
After thinking for a while, he said casually, "Probably flowers."
Qian Chuanzi nodded seriously, "I've written it down!"
In the next few days, Tong Yan would receive envelopes every day from Qian Chuanzi asking her to go out to play. The envelope was still an embroidered purse, giving people the impression that she took this matter very seriously.
She refused them all in the past few days.
First, Qian Chuanzi's enthusiasm was really strange, and second, she felt that this person was a bit noisy, and she was a quiet person, so their personalities didn't seem to be in sync with each other.